THE AMERICAN DRINKS | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The other night I'd been indulging, which I own is very silly And to rouse me up a little, I began to think I'd turn into the Cafe Riche, which you know is in Piccadilly And refresh my noble self with something cool to drink Behind the bar presiding was a young and lovely maid I gracefully walked up to her and this is what I said 'An American refresher for myself I do intend As you know what is best my dear, what do you recommend?'
Chorus: A stone-fence, a rattlesnake, a renovator, locomotive, Pick-me-up, or private-smile, by Jove is worth a fiver A Colleen Bawn, a lady's blush, a cocktail, or a flash of lightning Juleps, smashes, sangarees, or else a corpse reviver. 'Well, really now you seem so bad, your looks I am commiserating, 'Sir,' said she, 'But let me see, I must have time to think.' She appeared so lovely, so bewitching and so captivating 'Anything you make' I said, 'My darling, I shall drink.' When for some seconds, more or less, this charming girl had stood Said she, 'I think an 'Eye opener' my dear, would do you good. You're queer a out the optics, and you're husky in the voice But there's a card with list of drinks, and from it take your choice.'
Chorus: Said I, 'A 'private smile' from you is really quite as sweet as honey And a 'lady's blush' is more becoming than a frown I'd enjoy a 'pick-me-up' if you would knock me down.' Said she, 'Oh come now that's enough, sir, you're inclined to rave I wish you would be quick and tell me what you're going to have.' Said I, 'How can I choose, my dear, from such a splendid lot I can't make up my mind, so, I'll have everything you've got.'
Said she, 'Now don't be stupid, for to take them all would be such folly One or two I'd recommend. but pray don't take the lot For as all the drinks are iced, sir, the result would be most melancholy I am very certain you would freeze upon the spot.' Said I, 'I wouldn't care a pin, I'd think it rather nice A smile from you, I'm very sure, would quickly melt the ice And as I must make up my mind, my choice at once I'll take Indulge me, please, by mixing a luxurious rattlesnake. Chorus:
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Performed by Arthur Lloyd (1840-1904) | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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